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Chapter 60 So it is!

The departure of Xu Cheng, Zhang Qiang and the three disciples made Sect Master Fang extremely happy. He smiled and joked, "Sect Master Ge, there is still a disciple under your sect who has not passed this first level!"

"Hmph, Sect Master Fang, please stop making fun of me. Although I don't know what agreement your three disciples have reached with my two disciples, I can clearly tell you that I, a disciple of the Dzogchen Spirit Gathering Realm, are better in strength than you.

A disciple of the first level of acquaintance for the first time!" Sect Leader Ge of the Phantom Sect snorted coldly.

"Oh, even so, if he has not reached the First Consciousness Realm, then the inner elixir in his body cannot be compared with the First Consciousness Realm disciples!" The sect leader laughed again.

The Ge clan leader immediately snorted coldly, looked at Wang Yi, and remained silent, while the old registration man with a vicissitudes of face was still looking at Wang Yi. At this time, he smiled and said, "This can achieve the effect of refining."

!I just don’t know how long he can last???”

Although Wang Yi was tired and sore at this time, he was still climbing slowly. He only took a small step in a few minutes and only walked a few meters in an hour. This was really slow! Some

The disciples failed and went down the mountain disappointed. Some of them soared to the sky with mutual help and headed for the second level. Others, like Wang Yi, were still struggling to persevere.

A long time later, the sun was setting in the west, the sky and the earth were dim, and everything was hazy. At this time, the sky was almost dark, and the stars and bright moon were already shining in the sky. At this moment, Wang Yi was extremely tired.

After climbing hundreds of meters, he raised his head, and when he looked at the top of the mountain that was still rising straight into the sky, the look of perseverance in his eyes became more intense.

He had made up his mind to climb to the top of the mountain even if he died. At this moment, he seemed to be completely transformed. The temperament exuding from his body was completely different from before. At this time, he stepped forward with his right foot, and his whole body suddenly trembled.

A pressure that shook his heart pierced his heart like a sharp blade. Wang Yi staggered and fell without any preparation.

Lying on the ground, his expression was extremely horrified. The power of this pressure was completely different from before. Wang Yi was breathing in confusion, and his mind was blank. His face was pale. At this time, he suddenly thought of something. The difficult

Stretch out one left foot and slowly move it backward.

When the left foot moved out, the pressure on half of the ankle suddenly decreased, and he immediately felt a little more relaxed, but the other half was still extremely sore and heavy. The huge contrast between the day and the place made Wang

Yi was in shock.

"The Jieling Mountain is for training one's will. The higher the mountain, the stronger the pressure will be. If you climb hard, your cultivation will be shaken, you will spit out blood, and your heart will be hurt. If you are serious, you will fall off the mountain and die! So you are determined

Master your rhythm." At this time, he recalled his master's words in his ears.

"Can't climb hard? You need to master the rhythm?" Wang Yi murmured in his mouth. After a moment, its eyes showed a look of understanding. He immediately raised the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, and then squirmed hard again.

Lift your body and move to the back.

The pressure in this mountain must come in stages, and in front of me is another location with stronger pressure. Now I have not even adapted to the pressure of this first step. If I just rely on will to climb up, I will definitely

I will die a violent death! Mastering the rhythm should be telling me that I should adapt to the pressure of this section first, and then adapt to the pressure of the next section??? Until the top of the mountain!

Wang Yi suddenly realized at this moment that he also slowed down his temper, closed his tired eyes, and lay on the World Spirit Mountain and fell asleep.

The next day, when the dawn light lifted the veil of the night, Wang Yi also opened his eyes. He used his bloody hands to prop up his still aching body, leaned against a rock, and gently

He clicked on the storage ring on his hand and saw a ray of light coming out. He took out a few pills from it, swallowed them in one gulp, meditated on the spot, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The Phantom Sect's Sect Masters Ge and Fang still hadn't left. They came here early in the morning and continued to watch. Of course, there were many Sect Masters who had not left like them, and they could no longer see them at this time.

There was no trace of Wang Yi, and he could only look at the steep mountain with dangerous peaks standing there, with random suspicions in his heart.

"Huh? Overnight, did your disciple of Dzogchen, the Spirit Gathering Realm, also climb the mountain top?" Sect Master Fang said with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Haha, I knew he could do it!" Sect Master Qi Ge said with a smile.

"Or has he already???" the leader of the Fang clan joked again.

"Hmph, Sect Master Fang, your three disciples may not be able to pass the second level! I don't want to engage in these useless arguments with you." Sect Master Ge of the Phantom Sect snorted coldly.

"Haha." The leader of the Fang clan also laughed and said nothing.

???

"He didn't give a time limit for the three levels, so why don't I use this pressure to practice?" Wang Yi said to himself with a smile on his face. Sitting on the ground, he silently recited the formula and felt it.

The spiritual power in his body began to circulate rapidly, helping him relieve fatigue and pain at an unimaginable speed.

He sat there all day long, and it wasn't until night fell again that he slowly opened his eyes, channeled his spiritual power, and practiced the shadow walking technique. He didn't stop meditating until his whole body was extremely sore again, and closed his eyes.

Keep your eyes open.

When the soreness disappeared, he continued to practice martial arts. A few days passed in a flash. At this moment, he had adapted to the pressure of the first stage. Not only that, he had almost reached the level of all the martial arts he danced.

The realm of Xiaocheng.

At this moment, he took another big step and climbed towards the stronger pressure. The stronger pressure was like a heavy stone weighing him down, making him unable to breathe. He was not in a hurry, and once again

I started meditating, and when I had enough experience, I practiced martial arts, and this cycle continued.

Time passed very quickly, and several days had passed in the blink of an eye. There were only a few disciples who were still climbing this majestic mountain. The two elders Ge and Fang had also left long ago. At that time, there was a roar from the mountain.

As soon as there was a sound, four figures of a person in the mountain were separated into four figures, flying in different directions.

These four figures all have indifferent expressions and bright eyes. The afterimages of the first figure are superimposed at their feet, walking as fast as lightning, and the second figure floats in the air, moving with the wind, just like that

The floating clouds in the sky seemed to have lost their own weight.

The third figure's whole body was red, as if he was a ball of flame burning, and the flowers and plants at his feet were burning with him, but the fire could not spread. The fourth figure's hands were like cones, and there was a cold light.

As it rose, even the air around his hands collapsed layer by layer, making a sound of breaking through the air.

At this time, these four figures gathered together again and merged into one person. This person's eyes were like diamonds, his eyes were like knives, and his face was handsome. He looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the top of the mountain that shot straight into the sky without any fear in his heart.

This person is Wang Yi. In the past few days, he has not only adapted to the stronger pressure, but has also perfected all the martial arts skills he chose. At this moment, his sharp sword that keeps a low profile and does not show its sharpness will be used again.

Sheath, soaring into the sky!


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